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"
Ah
,
good
,
then
,
"
replied
Athos
,
"
we
will
teach
them
,
these
door
breakers
!
"
The
gentlemen
had
drawn
their
swords
,
but
they
found
themselves
taken
between
two
fires
.
They
still
hesitated
an
instant
;
but
,
as
before
,
pride
prevailed
,
and
a
second
kick
split
the
door
from
bottom
to
top
.
"
Stand
on
one
side
,
d'Artagnan
,
stand
on
one
side
,
"
cried
Athos
.
"
I
am
going
to
fire
!
"
"
Gentlemen
,
"
exclaimed
d'Artagnan
,
whom
reflection
never
abandoned
,
"
gentlemen
,
think
of
what
you
are
about
.
Patience
,
Athos
!
You
are
running
your
heads
into
a
very
silly
affair
;
you
will
be
riddled
.
My
lackey
and
I
will
have
three
shots
at
you
,
and
you
will
get
as
many
from
the
cellar
.
You
will
then
have
our
swords
,
with
which
,
I
can
assure
you
,
my
friend
and
I
can
play
tolerably
well
.
Let
me
conduct
your
business
and
my
own
.
You
shall
soon
have
something
to
drink
;
I
give
you
my
word
.
"
"
If
there
is
any
left
,
"
grumbled
the
jeering
voice
of
Athos
.
The
host
felt
a
cold
sweat
creep
down
his
back
.
"
How
!
'
If
there
is
any
left
!
'
"
murmured
he
.
"
What
the
devil
!
There
must
be
plenty
left
,
"
replied
d'Artagnan
.
"
Be
satisfied
of
that
;
these
two
can
not
have
drunk
all
the
cellar
.
Gentlemen
,
return
your
swords
to
their
scabbards
.
"
"
Well
,
provided
you
replace
your
pistols
in
your
belt
.
"
"
Willingly
.
"
